C176 You’re asking for a suicide mission

Amara stepped through the door of her home, and she asked lucas to wait in hallway.

She walked to her room and changed to normal clothes and walked to hallway.

Lucas was already there, waiting in the hallway, his expression a careful mask of concern and readiness.

He could sense the tension radiating from her, the way she moved hurriedly that set his nerves on edge.

“Lucas,” Amara said